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Chapter 57 Opportunities are earned by oneself

Wen Rou followed Wen Zixian and stood up to leave. Aunt Lin grabbed her and put all the fruit plates on the table into a big bag and gave them to her: "My child, take it with you to eat on the road. Come and see Aunt Lin when you have time. Lin Auntie left some delicious food for you."

Wenrou couldn't refuse, so she had to take the bag and said, "Thank you, Aunt Lin. I will definitely come see you when I have time."

Aunt Lin sent the three people out of the door and watched them get into the car and leave.

In the back seat, Wen Zixian's young face was frowning. He flipped through the information on the seat and threw it aside.

The co-pilot in front, Wenrou opened the bag on her knees, pine nuts, pistachios, raisins... Crispy pears, sweet oranges, millet bananas...

While eating, I looked at the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. If the years can be peaceful like this, well, how can the years be peaceful?
The car belongs to someone else, I still have no idea how to complete the mission, and Chu Chu’s injury cannot be cured...

"Ahem," Wenrou decided to fight for a chance for herself, "Well, Wen Zixian, would you like some pistachios? If you are young and happy, you will always have a sad face and you will grow old quickly."

Wen Zixian didn't even raise his head: "No need."

Men who don't like to eat are boring.

"Well, what position is your company still lacking?"

"Go to the recruitment website and have a look. The Human Resources Department will publish recruitment information online."

"I mean, are you still short of people around you? For example, assistants, secretaries... I can get paid for free." Wenrou felt that she really worked hard.

"No shortage."

The air conditioner was on in the car, and the temperature was very low. Layers of sweat were on Li Ziming's forehead, which was driving, and flowed down his cheeks.

Wenrou wanted to say: I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language.

But in reality, she is the one organizing the language.

"Rourou, we thought of it!" Douzi's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ah!" Wenrou, who was organizing her words, was so shocked that she screamed out.

Li Ziming hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me." Wenrou waved her hand apologetically.

Douzi: "Rourou, we have thought of a way. We can use Qin Leng Re Hua to hang her alive even if she has a breath. If the amount is enough, it will not be a problem for one and a half years, three or five years. "

Wenrou sighed: "Douzi is really a research-oriented talent!" She did not give up. "The question is, you mentioned these medicinal materials, are they available on earth?"

"The database is provided based on the world you are in. Whether it exists now or not, it at least existed in the past. We will pass on all the required materials to you!"

Wenrou's mind instantly filled with detailed information about all the medicinal materials.

"Let's check first. If we can find all these medicinal materials, we can then treat Miss Zixuan."

"Rourou, I will also send you the detailed methods and steps for treating Zixuan."

Wenrou had more specific steps to extract the ghost poison in her mind.

First, it is necessary to determine the patient's poisonous infiltration status, that is, the proportion of ghost poison that has invaded her life body.

[-]% means it is not poisoned, [-]% means it has been completely poisoned, and it will die immediately.

The preset premise of Douzi's treatment method is that if the patient is immersed in poison within 80.00%, he can be rescued, and if it exceeds 80.00%, there is no way to save him.

The method of checking poisonous leaching is also given in detail.

This includes observing the texture thickness of ghost poisonous branches on the body surface, skin proportions, and taking the pulse and listening to the heart.

The details of pulse conditions are listed very clearly in Douzi, and even a novice can figure them out.

"That is to say, I need to check on Miss Zixuan again and make sure that her poisonous level is still 80.00%. I will prepare medicine for her treatment. If it exceeds, let's save it, right?"

"Rourou, and later on, digging out medicinal materials and preparing medicines all need to be prepared based on the patient's specific illness and poisonous conditions."

Wenrou carefully studied the methods, steps, and medicinal herbs in her mind, and sighed: "This disease is difficult to cure." "But it must be cured if it is not curable. If Miss Zixuan is cured, I will have a chance." mission accomplished."

Wen Rou turned to Wen Zixian and said, "I want to go back and feel Miss Zixuan's pulse."

Wen Zixian raised his head and looked at her like a gorilla.

Wen Ju said: "Maybe, I mean maybe, I can cure Miss Zixuan's disease, but there is no guarantee. I have to check her first."

Wen Zixian said calmly: "Stop messing around."

Li Ziming wiped the sweat from his face: "Mr. Wen, let Miss Wenrou try it? Maybe it can work."

Wen Zixian was already dissatisfied: "Master Li, for your sake, I can allow her to behave inexplicably again and again, but it is a matter of life and death for Sister Zixuan, so please stop messing around."

Wenrou turned back and looked at Wen Zixian, and said seriously: "Wen Zixian, if Miss Zixuan is not saved because of you, I hope you will not live with a sense of guilt in the future."

Wen Zixian sneered: "As if you can really cure it."

"What if I can really cure it?"

"As long as you can be cured... I agree to all your conditions. You can stay with me and be my assistant."

"A word is settled!"

James Wan: "..." Damn it, I seem to have fallen into a trap!

Li Ziming: "Shall we turn around and go back now?"

Wen Judao: "Of course, how can we treat the disease without taking the pulse?"

James Wan: Is it too late for me to regret it?

As a boss-level figure, Wen Zixian did not lose face and regret in the end.

The car stopped at the door of the villa again.

Wenrou: "Don't tell Aunt Lin that it can cure diseases, lest her hopes come to nothing, just say that I want to feel Miss Zixuan's pulse."

The three of them entered Aunt Lin's living room again.

"Feel your pulse?" Aunt Lin looked surprised, "Girl, do you know how to see a doctor?"

Wenrou forced a smile: "I don't want to see a doctor, I just want to feel Sister Zixuan's pulse. Maybe it will help?"

After much thought, Aunt Lin agreed to Wenrou's request and took her upstairs again.

In the dark room, the woman did not sleep peacefully. Her body twitched from time to time, and an unknown black liquid flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

Wenrou was also very afraid of waking people up. The way she looked now, it was estimated that the effects of sleeping pills and painkillers were very limited.

Aunt Lin carefully lifted the quilt, revealing Zixuan's arms.

The slender arms are covered with black textures, and the textures sometimes move, which is shocking.

Wenrou carefully placed her four fingers on Miss Zixuan's wrist veins.

After feeling it for a while, Cai felt her pulse, which was thin and heavy, and her real energy was like a gossamer.

Wenrou carefully followed the method given by Douzi and carefully compared it.

After feeling the left hand, he went around to the other side of the bed and felt the pulse of the right hand.

It took a full 10 minutes.

Douzi said happily: "Rourou, we can still be saved. We can basically confirm that this girl's poison is about 70.00%!"

Wenrou was not optimistic and said: "But her current toxicity is developing very quickly. Once we prepare the medicinal materials, we don't know how far it will develop."

(End of this chapter)